A peace offering poem

all alone I watch the light
the chaos spread seen in the night
your abominable legacy you bequeath
as you chase the fairies magic underneath

your viral spread in the dark is read
the message to all is - your lost and dead.

they pull your toes and pick your nose
the fairies whisper and your madness grows

Stop fools as you spin around
Hear these words and hear them NOW.
This planet is more than your CASH COW…!


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all this drilling for fairy magic will never do you know…!

When “the planet” is mentioned, it seems wise to drop in brief reminder about [no posts that have party-politics or identity-politics as their core premise], please, (BALG RULES - Please read them!) just as a reminder to newer members. :smiley: